cheeks of her buttocks. Momentarily, she struggled, but then she realized the total futility of the situation. She didn't dare scream or run or make any sort of scene… to have her brother discover she'd been standing here watching him would be far too embarrassing to endure! And then she became aware of a hardness sliding along the crevice of her buttocks, sliding with the same graceful rhythm as Carl's cock was pumping in and out of Verna's pussy.

It's Jim's penis! My God! He's got an erection! He's aroused by what he's watching!

'You see, Suzie?' Jim murmured in her ear, almost as if he'd read the jumbled thoughts swirling in her brain. 'Passion is good. They're enjoying it; they're enjoying every wonderful second they fuck. It feels good to them, the same way it feels good when I touch your breasts. The same way my cock feels good between your ass-cheeks!'

'No, no,' she whimpered, but in her heart and mind, the answer was a gathering yes, yes! Terrifyingly, the young blonde bride realized this, even to the point of breaking through her barrier of repression and blurting: 'Yes, I like it, Jim. But oh God, this is for home and… and bed! Not here!'

'Why not here? They're here, aren't they?' He leaned forward and pressed his moist lips against her ear again, whispering: 'Bend downward – I'll fuck you from behind!'

'Oh God, no! No, not like a dog, and not here! I told you, I can't!' she panted between clenched teeth, unable to stop his obscenities from exciting her strangely. 'No, I can't…'

'Yes…! We'll fuck and watch at the same time!'

Her nipples were quivering distended nubs of passion, and the odd sensations which she'd become to realize as the signs of sexual excitement were coursing freely through her now. Involuntarily her hips began to churn back against her husband's penis, drawing it closer and tighter into the valley between her buttocks. Her breath was becoming heated and gasping, her nostrils flaring as her passion-filmed eyes continued to stare at the wildly fucking couple only a short distance from her.

Suzie groaned in unwilling surrender as Jim bent her forward with the pressure of his body, his hands working feverishly on her swollen breasts while his pelvis ground against her own undulating buttocks. He held her in that position for a moment, her muscles feeling like rubber to her and in no condition to resist, and then he took the hand which was on her breasts and brought it back. He pulled the hem of her skirt upwards, teasingly, until her slender thighs were bared and the twin panty-covered cheeks of her buttocks were in full exposure to his lascivious greed. Then bunching her skirt around her waist and letting it hang free in front, he rubbed his fingers slowly, exploringly, over the silky softness of her panties, tracing lewdly down around the secretion-moistened crotch band and pushing the flimsy material up into the cleft of her vagina.

Suzie moaned almost inaudibly.

'It feels good, doesn't it, rosebud?' her husband cooed salaciously in her ear. 'My fingers feel good on your pussy, just like your brother's cock feels good in my sister's cunt.'

'Yes, it… it feels good,' Suzie bleated mindlessly. And it did feel good, so good that she felt unable to put up even a token resistance to stop it.

Now Jim's fingers were inside the waistband of her thin white panties, pulling them down over her trembling hips to expose their lush curve to his lusting gaze, letting the dainty peek of her hair-fringed pussy entice him to further indecencies. He drew her panties down over her thighs, parting her legs slightly to puddle them around her ankles. Then he raised one of her feet and then the other, removing them altogether, and he stroked her nakedness with the velvety tips of his fingers.

Suzie was breathing so harshly, she could have been heard and discovered by the passionate couple screwing on the blanket. But nothing short of an earthquake would have burst through the layer of unleashed emotions which steadily seethed as they strived for their climaxes. Carl and Verna moaned and lashed, twisting and thrusting and hammering their naked loins voraciously up against each other. The wet sounds of his hardened penis pistoning in and out of her sensitively flowering vagina were loud, and the slap of his aching testicles against her squirming buttocks were like repeating rifle shots. Verna's fingernails dug harshly into his taut-muscled back, and Carl's hands were cupping her flanks, kneading and squeezing the firm, resilient flesh and assisting the clasping muscles of her clenching pussy around his jackhammering cock.

'Cum, cum, cum,' Verna chanted. 'Cum, baby, cum!'

And in response, her young blond husband increased the tempo of his fucking in a savage assault into the eagerly milking belly of his bride.

'I'm going to fuck you now, just like that!' Jim hissed in Suzie's ear. 'I'm going to shove my cock inside of you and love you something fierce! And this time, by shit, you're going to love it!'

The tormented young girl could only think: Yes… love me, darling, make love to me and make me love it… I want you to so desperately.

Jim pulled the crevice of her tight, firm buttocks wide apart with his fingers, revealing more of the salaciously enticing furrow which was hidden up between her well-formed thighs. He spread her naked pussy slit still wider, trailing his hand down and underneath to tickle her clitoris and make her groan in mindless delight before he plunged his middle finger deep into the moistly welcoming slit of her cunt.

Suzie mewled subserviently as she felt his lewdly prodding finger worming up inside her clasping vagina, and she rocked back uncontrollably to help him finger-fuck her deeper. She quivered expectantly as he removed his other hand from her buttocks and she heard the sibilant sound of his zipper behind her. Then Jim eased his now freed penis forward, sliding it in the hot, wet folds of his bride's vagina, his hard, rubbery cock-head eager to invade the pinkly quivering channel lewdly presented to it. Suzie felt the blunt tip slip in between her thighs while she watched with lust-glazed eyes the fucking her brother was giving Verna.

'Ohhhhhh!' she breathed in helpless protest, but Jim's hardened penis continued to worm thickly forward and stretch the elastic opening of her cunt. Dimly she remembered how she'd feared his entrance last night, sure that she'd never be able to take all of his massive thickness. Now, once again, she felt as if she were splitting apart down between her legs, and automatically she clenched her buttocks together as if to ward off the painful invasion.

Jim grinned with unadulterated lust as he stared down at his helpless, innocent young wife bent over half- naked before him, the angry red shaft of his cock disappearing up into the softly tickling blonde hair of her cunt from behind. He fell forward in a sudden rush of passion, burying his penis like a ravaging battleaxe into her tender belly without mercy or thought of injury. The soft lips of her pussy enclosed his rutting manhood in gentle velvetness. He stroked slowly outward, then shoved back in, making her gasp with pleasure-tinged pain.

'Like it this time?' he panted down in crazed tormentation.

'Ohhhh, yes! Yes!' she groaned, and to her disbelief, Suzie was discovering that she was beginning to react! There was still the agony of his monstrous impalement, but it was oddly pleasurable and exciting to her, changing gradually into blissful sensation with each brutal plunge he took inside her. There was no longer reason to deny the flames of carnality which rose up in her loins, for she was lost! Lost! By seducing her out in the woods while spying on her brother, Jim had taken everything that was right and proper from her, and she in turn had abandoned control over her senses. The abysmal thought of her total surrender sent lewd chills coursing up and down her spine, and she twitched and writhed to the slow rhythm of her husband's penis skewering deep inside her willing cunt from behind.

Jim slipped his hands down from his young bride's buttocks and along her sides, clutching her bent thighs and jerking her harder back against his naked loins. He could feel her pulling her cunt against his penis, and the moist warmth of her response as she flowered open to receive still more of his fleshy length. He lunged with long, smooth strokes that brought his rock-hard cock to the very lips of her now hungrily snapping vagina on the backthrust, and then forward between her uptilted buttocks until he could feel the harsh slap of his bludgeoning balls against the top of her vaginal slit. He thought of a further delight he could subject Suzie to, and began to run his fingertips along the sides of her pussy, fondling her contracting lips and bringing still greater moanings of abandonment from her as her ever more insatiable cunt worked to swallow his greedy cock.

The initial pain of his entrance had now vanished from Suzie's belly, and her legs jerked and quivered back against him as he clutched her to his fucking hardness. She mewled in pleasure, slavering her tongue around her lips, her neck and thigh muscles straining with the intensity of her emotion. Her firm full breasts danced wildly below her churning torso, the narrow brassiere barely able to contain them, as her husband fucked into her from behind, using his hands to tickle her desire-swollen clitoris and wrap her moistly shimmering flesh around his pistoning shaft.

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